Affinity Farming (1)
Affinity Farming (1)
There's a saying that men jokingly use when they see a guy who is handsome, rich, and kind.
That his junk is probably only 3cm long.
It sounds like a curse, but it implies that the size of a man's equipment is just as important as the other three factors.
And that size, to a certain extent—what people call "huge"—triggers jealousy in other men. But what if it's bigger than "huge"? What if it's "colossal"?
"Uh-uh......."
The answer is to lose your words and be completely dumbfounded!
A monstrous size you might see once in a lifetime. A size that belongs more to a beast—or perhaps a horse—than a human, standing stiffly upright.
Geez, I thought, "His girlfriend or wife is going to have a rough time," but then I realized, maybe not. The world has diverse tastes, and there are all sorts of things people look for when they aren't satisfied by the human realm.
Like an adult man's fist or some grotesque, monstrous-looking artificial dick.
When you think about it, it stretches to the limit to give birth anyway, so something like that is, well...
Drip.
"Hiiik?!"
As I tried to think of something else to get as far away from that as possible, something sticky dripped down onto my head.
It was lukewarm and transparent, but had a gross, viscous texture... Sniff, sniff. Ugh, a weird, funky smell. It's precum.
Should I be relieved? My mind, which had been momentarily tempted by the overwhelming size, returned to reality.
Just as normal women don't feel jealousy toward big breasts but actually like them, men don't feel jealousy toward a big cock and... well, actually, they don't like it. Hmm. They'd just say, "Whoa, is that a human dick or a horse dick?"
And then they'd go back and just tell a simple story like, "Hey, I saw a horse dick attached to a person."
That's also a bit weird.
The problem is that this dick, which I'm not even sure belongs on a human, is pointed at me.
And the bigger problem is that Hwaran, who was with me, is the one wearing it.
"Huu... What on earth is this...?"
That was what I wanted to ask, but it seemed Hwaran hadn't expected this either.
She couldn't pull herself together after seeing the ugly male organ attached to her beautiful body.
I mean, no matter how much you prepare yourself, who would want a sex organ they didn't have to sprout out? Plus, with that size, she can't even wear the clothes she was wearing.
"Umm... First, Hwaran-ssi, calm down...."
"Uuu......, I am calm enough."
Bob, bob.
The pillar moved in time with Hwaran's breathing.
Hwaran, you might be calm, but this guy here is definitely not calm!
"What on earth did you press to end up in this state... no, to end up like this?"
"Ah! I can't tell you that...."
Hwaran blushed, bowed her head deeply, and covered it with both hands.
Causing this mess and then not being able to talk about it? That's the height of irresponsibility.
"If you can't say it, it can't be helped. I'll give you time, so go to the bathroom over there and take care of it."
"Take care of it...?"
"You know, that thing. Swish swish, squirt squirt! Yeah?"
I showed her the motion of grabbing an imaginary round pillar and rubbing it in the air, and Hwaran seemed to realize something, nodding vigorously and pressing her cock-pillar against my cheek.
"Ugh! Wait! Why are you doing that to me!"
"Well... Director-nim, you're the one who made it like this."
"What are you talking about! Ugh! What did I even do!"
I desperately tried to pull my neck back to avoid the dickhead sticking to me, and before I knew it, I was at the edge of the bed.
I was too busy shouting at Hwaran, who was naturally framing it as my fault, and dodging it in case it accidentally went into my mouth, to think straight.
"But it's Director-nim's fault! If it weren't for Director-nim, would something like this have happened?"
"What nonsense! I never told you to do it!"
I even desperately refused. So why is it my fault?
"Hmm... That's strange. Director-nim, are you casting me aside because I have a cock?"
"No, wait. It's not like that. I'm not throwing you away!"
"Hehehe, then take responsibility."
With nowhere left to run, I was dodging left and right at the edge, and she rubbed the glans all over my cheek, smearing thick fluid on me.
It really feels like I'm about to be raped right now. If she at least had a scrotum, I could kick it and plan for the future, but damn it... I can't even see one.
A male organ standing tall above a smooth pussy.
And Hwaran's delicate fingers gripping its base tightly.
Hwaran's breathing grew rough, as if she was enjoying rubbing it against my cheek quite a bit.
I'm not gay.
I'm a thorough heterosexual.
It's frustrating to be half-fucked by Hwaran, but she's pretty, and she's a woman, so I can somewhat justify it.
Plus, as a talent likely to be hired as a full-time employee, she got stronger easily, so one way or another, it's not a total loss for me. Honestly, it even felt good.
But the dick is a separate story.
Regardless of whether it's a woman or a man, it's called a male organ! Just because it's attached to a woman doesn't mean it becomes a female-type male organ.
It's a man through and through, just without balls.
Does it smell funky... too? It is funky, but now that I'm smelling it, it's kind of okay.... No, what are you thinking! Are you planning to become gay!
Then Hwaran stopped rubbing and spoke to me in a tearful voice.
"As expected... Director-nim, you dislike me."
"How can you say that. It's not like th— Mmph."
A massive chunk of meat burrowed into the gap of my open mouth while I was speaking.
I felt dizzy once from the thickness, and twice from the smell of the dick that blocked my mouth and penetrated my nasal cavity. It jabbed into my uvula without any delicacy, making me tear up.
"Keck, cough...!!"
One gag reflex.
But before anything could come back up, it was blocked and stopped by the massive dick.
I thought it might be a mistake, so I pushed Hwaran's pelvis, which was pressing against me, with both hands, but before I knew it, the hand she had taken off the base of her dick was gripping my head tightly.
"Haa.... I'm going crazy...."
Even with that sweet, erotic breathing. Now, there's no choice but to see this as a completely intentional act.
I must resist.
I can't just be forced like this.
But the initiative for my breathing had already been completely taken away, and since I had already climaxed once just before falling asleep, I had no strength left to resist.
There is one thing left.
Snap.
If I bite down with force, no matter how much of an ability user she is, she won't be able to easily overcome an attack on a sensitive area.
But my body... my body wouldn't listen.
All I could do was pat Hwaran's belly and thighs with both hands as if throwing a tantrum.
"Director-nim."
Hwaran leaned her body forward as much as possible and whispered against the back of my head, making my spine tingle with a strange, shuddering sensation.
"I'm going to use it a little. Sorry, okay?"
"Mmph! Mmmph! Mmmphmmph!!"
I wanted to beg, 'If you're going to stop, now is the time,' but obviously, with my mouth full of dick, that was impossible.
And she said she's going to 'use' it! Use what!
Soon, the dick pulled back with a shhhk.
But the tip of the glans caught between my front teeth and didn't come out completely.
And then, fwoom, back in!
"Keugh."
Her clumsy hip movements were full of force, pounding hard between my pharynx and epiglottis.
Obviously, there's no way I'd feel good. It just hurts.
But is it just my imagination that my lower belly is tingling a bit?
That's strange.
Back in with a shhhk. And then thwack.
Thwack, thwack, thwack, thwack.
"Mmph! Ack! Keck, keck, keck!"
There was absolutely no consideration in those hip movements, which were unilaterally aimed at making her own dick feel good.
I, for my part, was keeping my mouth open as wide as possible to avoid even letting my tongue touch it, and just as I was thinking it would be better to just jack off into thin air...
"Aren't you going to use your tongue?"
Hmph, a rapist asking for so much.
Right now, I'm just being forced into this because I have no strength, I'm not trying to service you.
Who would that be for?
Of course, servicing Hwaran-nim's dick-nim... Huck. What did I just think?
"That shouldn't be...."
A low voice that made me shudder. It was to the point where I realized Hwaran's beautiful voice could be this terrifying.
If I just let this happen quietly, I felt like my brain would go weird.
It felt like it was pestering me to stop resisting. To accept it.
There was no way to confirm if that was a thought from my head or the wailing of an internal organ down there that I'd never had before.
Then Hwaran thrust her hands into the space between my arms, that is, my armpits.
I thought at least I'd be spared the fate of having a cock in my mouth, but she skillfully flipped me over while keeping it in my mouth.
The world spun.
Before I knew it, my head was bent sharply off the bed, and all I could see were her slender calves and the motel room door.
"Mmph!"
"I'll make good use of your throat-pussy♡."
Squish, squish.
Hwaran burrowed deeper into my throat, which was being pushed open.
Only when the glans was caught about halfway down my esophagus did Hwaran's crotch touch my lips.
I can't, I can't breathe....
My vision blurred and my brain flickered due to lack of oxygen. It sent danger signals, but all I could do was struggle on the bed like an overturned turtle.
As the strength in my hands, which had been pounding the mattress thwack, thwack, thwack, began to fade, Hwaran moved slowly.
"Haa... Do you know that the term 'throat-pussy' really suits you, Director-nim?"
Squish again.
I can't swallow something like this.
My esophagus squirmed in resistance, but that only served to make Hwaran's glans happy.
"I'll make you feel... heehit... good soon."
Slurp, gurgle-gurgle. Keck. Splat, splat.
A sound that was nothing short of obscene flowed from my throat through my lips, and at the same time, a foamy liquid, whether it was saliva or precum, ran down my cheek.
Because my body was sensitive due to the lack of oxygen, it reacted quickly to even simple stimulation, and even though my throat was just being used like a tool, my stupid pussy was leaking fluids.
"Ha, haat. Uuugh. Director-nim, Director-nim...!!"
Perhaps the stimulation was enough, as the speed became much faster. I felt the tip of the glans, which was digging in as if to scrape out my entire throat, expand and press against my esophagus.
If she cums inside like that, I'll end up eating it all, but... screw it, do whatever you want.
As if she read my mind, Hwaran's pelvis slammed hard against my face.
And clench.
"Uuueek—?!"
Having my throat blocked while my chest was being squeezed wasn't exactly a pleasant experience.
It was just an inexperienced virgin who didn't know what to do with her first ejaculation grabbing whatever she could see, and unfortunately, my chest was sticking out a bit more than before, so it was just easy to grab.
The pain was momentary, and pleasure spread throughout my entire body.
My slutty pussy, not knowing the state of its owner, fyuut—. Hwaran's rape-dick, saying it was happy, vomited out globs of semen.
Feeling my stomach filling up, I felt joy at the size of the dick gradually shrinking.
I'm going to report her immediately. I'll have to isolate her so she never sees me again.
Surprisingly, the pain of rape allowed me to dream of revenge instead of sadness or fear.
Forget about her being a character from the game I loved...
Pop.
The dick that had been acting as a semen stopper in my throat was pulled out, and Hwaran's dick, messy with a thick mixture of saliva, semen, and precum, hung down grotesquely.
As I watched the unidentified liquid dripping...
"Director-nim...?"
"Ye-yes? Heh?"
Hiccup.
What is this? Why is it so adorable?